歌詞

Been searching high and low So many answers, I don't know I wonder who I'm gonna be when it's time to go Does it matter? Traded my coat for a cheap guitar To play a show in a shy bar Ended up in a hospital with no one at all I'm coming home Went past the Taj Mahal It's so fucking beautiful But I miss my family, there's nothing else to see I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home I wanna be in your loving arms I wanna be in your loving arms I wanna be in your loving arms I wanna be in your loving arms I'm coming home (I miss my family) I'm coming home (there's nothing else to see) I'm coming home (I've been searching high and low) I'm coming home (now I'm coming home)
Writer(s): James Elliot Bourne, Matthew James Sargeant, Charles Robert Simpson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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